Tang Wan returned home, had a meal with Lu Lin, and then went back to her bedroom.
After finishing his homework, he started writing things on the tablet that had nothing to do with his studies.
The children's smartwatch next to them was still lit up, as if it were communicating with someone.
After much thought, Tang Wan realized that among her friends, only Fu Wenzhi had any experience in event planning.
After all, Gou Xi and Lu Ze look like people who enjoy organizing these kinds of things.
Chen Shuo, despite his abilities, doesn't seem like someone who can communicate well with others.
After much deliberation, Fu Wenzhi turned out to be the only option.
Tang Wan actually disliked dealing with Fu Wenzhi.
She always felt that Fu Wenzhi was not an easy person to get along with. Although he always had a fake smile on his face, that smile never reached his eyes.
It's just a superficial, hypocritical facade.
Peng Xiangzhi felt a surge of excitement whenever he thought about that.
Tang Wan extended her hand and answered in sign language.
Fu Wenzhi, positioned in the center of the frame, is a monster controlling the entire space. He is speaking with unprecedented malice about a tense topic: "Is Tangtang having a bad time in the new semester?"
"He's right, who's really after the money?"
Fu Wenzhi raised an eyebrow and started the conversation, explaining why Tang Wan had sought him out.
Fu Wenzhi looked at the message Tang Wan sent and licked the tip of his teeth with the tip of his tongue.
The dark color scheme, silver-gray accents, and tiny space make it resemble a small, monstrous creature.
"Is he adjusting well? Is no one bullying him?"
When Fu Wenzhi and Tang Wan first met me, they hadn't changed much.
"Tangtang, you're helping him so much, aren't you going to be punished?"
Tang Wan answered fluently.
On the contrary, I realized that Tang Wan was even more excited about what he did to me.
But I do care.
[Nobody really wants to make money.]
Soon, Fu Wenzhi's familiar voice came from the children's watch, and Tang Wan even heard a hint of surprise in it.
The colors were so bright that Tang Wan was unusually lost in thought.
"If Tangtang video chats with you, he'll use sign language on one end, and you can reply to him on the other."
Fu Wenzhi quickly grasped Tang Wan's key point. I narrowed my eyes, and the harmful aura beneath me made me feel somewhat unsafe.
We want to host a picnic buffet, but we lack accommodation.
Tang Wan stopped in her tracks as she was about to close the video, looking at Fu Wenzhi outside the video feed, completely bewildered.
Tangtang really knows how to handle herself.
In fact, the two hadn't seen each other for a long time before the next cruise ship banquet.
Although Fu Wenzhi was very curious, he also didn't want to get to the bottom of things.
[You want to create a project proposal about tents]
I look rather down.
Tang Wan lost her confidence after hearing Fu Wenzhi's "if".
Upon hearing this, Fu Wenzhi raised an eyebrow, an interested expression appearing on his rough face, and asked, "Why does Tangtang want to do that?"
It is also known that Tang Wan's self-positioning is roughly based on using Xiao Yu's emotions to dominate.
Fu Wenzhi knows that Tang Wan is stupid, but you are very foolish.
[Very bad]
But they answered immediately.
Tang Wan also intended to keep it a secret, but it was a trivial matter, so she revealed her intentions.
Uniqueness is always the most attractive quality.
I seem to be better at disguising myself now.
"That's why he has to switch screens every time he wants to type with you."
That smile lacked sincerity and even seemed unusually flamboyant.
I asked, word by word, "Tangtang, does he want to make money?"
"You're like Sugar's tool."
On the contrary, it is quite pure.
Tang Wan didn't understand why there was such a contrast, but as long as Fu Wenzhi didn't hurt her, Tang Wan was still willing to be friends with him.
The only time they would call me "Brother Zizi" was when they needed me to do something.
Peng Xiangzhi did not say the first two sentences.
The seventh reaction was seeing the emotion in my eyes.
Why does he want to make money? Has the Lu family mistreated him?
[There will be filming all day without aerial shots or ground-based camera positions, for a total of seven days.]
[Your class has had many picnic themes throughout the school's history, but most of us have taken a rough, low-end approach. You want to create a picnic theme that makes people think, "Even if you're not good enough," and "You can afford it."]
[Tangtang: I wonder if calling Brother Zhizhi now will bother him.]
Just as Tang Wan knew Peng Xiangzhi's true nature, Fu Wenzhi was also unclear about where Tang Wan's bottom line lay.
Tang Wan couldn't speak, she just wrote on their chat interface.
That means we're just friends.
"Why is Tangtang calling me?"
They were even a little too stupid.
Has anyone bullied you?
[You wanted to use that opportunity to combine ethnic weaving with tents.]
I alone enjoy Tangguan's beauty.
"You think it's impossible."
Fu Wenzhi looked at Tang Wan's straightforward expression and immediately smiled.
[Thanks]
If Tang Wan is so dedicated to simply weaving, there are probably some hidden secrets outside that she doesn't know about.
[I haven't learned anything about Lingyun College's spring flower festival since then; it was a flower festival involving all university students.]
I want Tang Wan to hate herself.
Tang Wan took out her tablet, which displayed a newly created PowerPoint presentation—a business plan.
I despise Tang Wan for being so rational to the point of indifference. It seems that I found a version of you that is different from everyone else in those actions.
The camera was pointed directly at Fu Wenzhi's room, just as Tang Wan had imagined; it was a room that looked rather cold and indifferent.
Tang Wan always knew that Fu Wenzhi was ugly, but compared to my appearance, what was more difficult for people to notice was my temperament.
Tang Wan was not surprised when she heard Peng Xiangzhi's question.
Strangely, Fu Wenzhi, who was always trying to maintain peace, showed no signs of danger when facing himself.
Fu Wenzhi answered Tang Wan very slowly.
However, there is nothing outside.
Fu Wenzhi glanced at the proposal sent by Tang Wan and quickly read through all the unarranged details.
Tang Wan paused slightly. Although she didn't find it strange, she still followed Fu Wenzhi's advice and turned on the video.
Just then, Fu Wenzhi suddenly sighed, his tone tinged with resentment: "Is that how Tangtang treats you?"
"By the way, what does Tangtang want to ask you?"
I was about to turn off the video.
I know that the first two sentences are things that Tang Wan hates to hear.
[During the recording of the program, did you see any woven items that were rarely seen in ethnic minority areas?]
Fu Wenzhi knew that Tang Wan had no suspicion of him.
I am a simple gray, and I will never be as one-sidedly bright as I am now.
As Tang Wan listened to those fascinating and unusual words, her white eyes were fixed on Fu Wenzhi's eyes, as if she were analyzing what was on her mind.
So he asked, "What scale does he want the picnic buffet to be?"
That was Tang Wan's first reaction.
[Tangtang: I'd like to ask Brother Zhizhi a few questions.]
This aloof indifference contrasts with a seemingly irritable yet approachable demeanor.
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